When Revenge Meets Love

ing with heels to meet the 'boss' of the game

gards to my decision to sell my soul to this profession. I felt nothing and noth

ggie. As we entered another room, a couple of eyes rested on u

a and myself said with a trace of satisfaction in his

an probably in her late thirties, looked me up an

boss didn't wait for a response.

My gaze bore into the walls choosin

ame pretty?" Th

ell as the name. I guess this was an opportunity to opt for a new i

dently. The boss see

ession." She face palmed herself and approached me. "I didn't f

t to smile for the first time in five years. I guess

id to me and refer

her back later. So I can conclud

and also like someone who wouldn't give two shits even if the world is coming to an end. He was brazen enough

me to the 'level one' earlier instructed. I still didn't feel

omers wore masks to conceal their identity. Well, I was made to understand that on

mall bottle of gin and a few cards of pills to take, establis

I signed up for this and I'm more than willing to get through with it. I was told onl

for the tips, so as long as I remain in level one, I'd be simpl

t to level three where I'd become a VIP prostitute who's doubly sponsored. I k

customer that will soil me into this profession is probably just a few feet away and

he masked man that briskly approached m

ifted uncomfortabl

tely grabbed me up and away from the bed as I plas

into my ears as I shivered f

d into my hands to take. I'd hurriedly swall

, it made me diz

his stranger to touch

stion. Then he scoffed at me

e leaned in and gently plas

eyes like a f

I croa

nst my neck as he squ

quickly spun me around so that

He commanded and

hem of my flimsy undies and tugged at it to pull it down and all the while

myself moan. He was intentionally making me

ut I knew better not to rudely speak to my customers as it would det

only got to snap out of my head with his s

king and grabbing those s